Lyrics

I wish our words rhymed like lines we'd read in a play
but no one really talks that way

And I wish I could expel your worried thoughts away
but no one really thinks that way

And oh how the weather will be turnin
and oh how you fear the change

But if we make it through the winter
Spring could melt our troubles away
Don't let all of your little sorrows
wash your love down the drain

You've moved on to clenching your fists in rage
And I'm sorry that you feel that way
and now you're demanding an answer
and I've got little too explain
but maybe...

If we make it through the winter
Spring could melt our troubles away
Don't let all of your little sorrows
wash your world down the drain